Hornbill Rocks. Because any band worth its, well, rocks, has to earn its stripes from Hornbill. Preferably by winning. With screen days crowd of over 15,000 and close seven times…
(This is the fifth in the Hornbill series. Apologies for the delay in the uploading...several reasons, including the really, terrifically crazy rockfest finals the day before. And whatever afterwards...)
Joy…
(This is the update from day four of the Hornbill Festival, December 4, 2011)
A worried Dr Thorsie “It is not a very advisable thing to do,” a worried Dr Thorsie…
(This update is from day three of Hornbill Festival. Dear reader, apologies for the delay in the update as businesses take a strict break in Christian-dominated Nagaland.)
The hunt has to…
(This is the third update from the Hornbill Festival, 2011.)
The Warrior car In Nagaland there are no bad drivers; there are only good drivers and there are those who don’t…
Waiting for the action, the inauguration The bull and the bolero became one. Colour charged the air. You could touch the permeating pride. The fine film of dust that hung…
(This is the first in the regular series of updates from the Hornbill Festival, 2011. I am trying to make this daily for the 500 and counting subscribers of Wanderink.com.…
Grandeur, right from the entrance History of branding says that you try harder when you are number two. ‘Blue City’, ‘Sun City’, ‘cultural capital’ – epithets attributed to Jodhpur, the…
“Park...park...park.”
Only one of them could read, two figured out from the familiar shape of the words and one just parodied the chorus.
“Park...park...park...” the boys screamed with a maniacal unison like…